First thing you notice
You feel a bit excited
You see a purple butterfly is flying by
A little tension in your jaw
Let your teeth shine
Put on your blue dress
It fits just fine
You'll go to hell (go to hell)
Never coming back
There is nothing as it seems in your
Requiem for a dream
Half way through you
Start to lose control
Orange autumn leaves on the ground
At the end there's nothing
And you face yourself
Green is all you see
As you fall
You'll go to hell (go to hell)
Never coming back
There is nothing as it seems in your
Requiem for a dream
You'll go to hell (go to hell)
Never coming back
There is nothing as it seems in your
Requiem for a dream
You'll go to hell (go to hell)
Never coming back
There is nothing as it seems in your
Requiem for a dream
